"By the way, please help me find a way to take back the gold medal for exemption!" Then the saint asked.
"It's very troublesome to take it back. Isn't it just going to find a way to create an accident and destroy it directly!" Jiang Fan deliberately frowned and suggested, not saying that he had already obtained the gold medal for exemption.
"It must not be destroyed, it must be taken back. The gold medal of exemption from crime is too important to our clan!" The saint was startled and hurriedly rejected it and emphasized in a serious statement.
"Why can't it be destroyed? Who else will be given to you when you take it back? No matter who you give the gold medal of exemption, it will be a future trouble. If you don't say it, his descendants will not become lawless. I am doing this for you, Monks!" Jiang Fan frowned and warned kindly.
"Of course I know that the gold medal of exemption will make people become depraved and fearless. It is impossible to give it to anyone if it is taken back. The gold medal of exemption is of great use. It can...!" The saint explained hurriedly, but he noticed her fault in time and hurriedly stopped.
"What is the use of a gold medal for exemption?" Jiang Fan asked in a daze.
"Uh, sorry, that's the secret of my clan, it's hard to tell outsiders!" The saint had no choice but to apologize.
"Yes, it's not a treasure or treasure, it's a secret!" Jiang Fan guessed in his heart.
"Hey, are you a person who is a traitor or a scammer? Didn't my father say that long ago, why do you not trust people so much? My clan has no such name at all!" The saint said immediately dissatisfied.
"Okay, okay, the Monk tribe has nothing, nothing!" Jiang Fan said a little embarrassedly, feeling depressed. What he said was really unnutrition. He had neither had nor would he admit it. Maybe even the Monk tribe himself did not know if there were treasures in the Mengcheng area.
It seems that the gold medal for exemption seems to be of some reason. I have to study it. Jiang Fan thought of this: "I can only say that the gold medal for exemption may not be recovered. You should know the difficulty, or do you think of a way to recover it?"
"How can I do it? If I have a way, I will ask you to help me. And I won't be able to do this! You are such a fool, and you can't do it even if you have a lot of tricks?" The saint said angrily. This guy was clearly rude.
"Damn, you're so colorful! Why do you speak so uncomfortable? Can you speak?" Jiang Fan asked unhappily.
"Uh, it's because I'm using words that are not appropriate. You are very smart and smart. You are very knowledgeable and wise. You are the second in the Talisman God Realm. No one dares to rank first. This is OK!" The saint was a little embarrassed and could only flatter Jiang Fan. Now he is asking for help, so he has to bow his head.
"This is almost the same, okay, but if you have to make it clear, I will try it as much as possible. I can't make sure that I can get the gold medal for you. If necessary, I can only destroy it. You have no objection!" Jiang Fan certainly refused to accept it, and then tentatively said.
Captain Hao's gold medal for exemption fell into her hands. I believe Captain Hao will not talk nonsense for the time being, and he will definitely not disclose it. When he left, he said that if he gave her one day, she would definitely go crazy looking for it.
There is still some time to study the name of the gold medal for exemption. If you can't see it, it's not too late to take it out. If there is really any secret, see if it can be damaged. I should be rewarded for helping the Monk tribe like this.
"Destroy it!...I remembered it, it seems that I heard from my father that the gold medal for exemption cannot be destroyed!" The saint of course knew that it was not difficult, so she was confused for a moment, and suddenly her eyes lit up and said hurriedly.
"I can't destroy it! Uh, how did the gold medal for exemption come from? It's not that there's this thing all the time!" Jiang Fan said in surprise.
"Of course not. This matter is a long story. Simply put, the previous generation of the Hao family made several great contributions to the Monk tribe and paid the price of almost extermination. The former patriarch used the secret technique of soul and blood in the clan as a reward!" The saint explained.
"Oh, that's how, holy objects, what kind of holy objects?" Jiang Fan asked suddenly.
"I don't know what kind of holy object it is. The holy object is a strange metal stone taken out from the forbidden area of ​​the ancestral hall, so don't think too much!" The saint saw that Jiang Fan was still thinking about it and had to reveal it.
"Uh, I didn't think much, I was just curious!" Jiang Fan said casually, feeling a little itchy. Damn, there must be something good in the forbidden area of ​​the ancestral hall. It would be great if I could go in, it would seem difficult to get in.
"Saint, look, I'm going to help you investigate Captain Hao and find a way to deal with the gold medal of exemption. Isn't it too hard? You have to repay me or something?" Jiang Fan stopped entangling, thought about it and said with a smile.
"What benefits do you want? You also know that there is nothing in my clan that can be shown!" The saint reminded depressedly.
"I don't want anything, I just need a message!" Jiang Fan said.
"A message, what?" said the Saint.
"Hehe, tell me about that woman's situation!" Jiang Fan asked immediately.
"I can only tell you that she is here, but you can't see her during the day, so it's better to be at night. She will appear late at night. If you are in the mood, you can find her in the garden late at night!" The saint suddenly felt uncomfortable and glanced at Jiang Fan and said.
"Why didn't I see her in the mansion? Can't you meet her now?" Jiang Fan asked hurriedly, and his heart moved and said with some concern: "It's not that you imprisoned the person, do you have bad intentions for her?"
"You can go out, I want to rest!" The saint suddenly became angry, but did not make a fuss. He coldly ordered the guest, raised his hand and pressed it on a corner of the table, and opened the door outside.
"Damn, what's your attitude? I asked you, did you hide someone by nature?" Jiang Fan asked very dissatisfiedly.
"Get out!" The saint finally got angry and stood up and shouted.
"Why get out? I will leave if I have feet!" Jiang Fan was startled and hurriedly stepped back and raised his argument.
"Saint, now you have lunch now, you still have to rest. No wonder you are so big, you don't feel uncomfortable. If you grow fat, it will be troublesome. Be careful to squat down in the mountain thatched cottage and cannot get up from the cesspool!" Jiang Fan retreated to the living room and said in a bad blow.
"You bastard, go to die!" The saint roared, and Jiang Fan quickly flew out of the open door, leaving behind a string of smug laughter.
"I'm so angry, bastard!" The saint stomped his feet and held the musical instrument on the stage and threw it on the ground and cursed.
"Hmph, just be proud. There is something you can see tonight!" The saint girl would feel so angry that she suddenly felt a hint of pride in her eyes.
Jiang Fan turned around and looked at the slowly closed wall, helpless and curious in his heart. What was going on with that mysterious beauty? He could only appear at night. He was still here but couldn't find him. Could it be that he was really hidden by the saint?
Alas, I could only ask questions at night. Jiang Fan thought about it and couldn't figure it out. He sighed and walked out of the corridor to find a guard to ask. He hurried to the residence of Wu Yazi and Li Yingjiao. After introducing the situation in Mengcheng, he urged the two of them to send messages to verify the situation of the two god emperors.
"My father said he was still not allowed to leave Sikong Shen Palace. The Lord of Sikong Fu said that something big happened, and no one was allowed to leave his house without his order!" After a while, Wu Yazi finished the matter first and said with a puzzled look on his face.
"Uh, so is my side. My father is still in Qingyu Divine Palace, so he is not allowed to leave!" Li Yingjiao quickly put away the Fuxun Fairway.
"This is really strange. Why do the two talisman masters lie? The two god emperors are clearly under house arrest!" Jiang Fan was very shocked and felt incredible.
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Chapter completed!